Hold my hand, its my heart's demand
Let our lines, for a time, align.
Show me yourself until I lose my sense;
With your eyes that cast a spell.
Is it me? Or have we both changed?
There is a feel that is caged,
Grained, into myself when I see you.
Prayed, like waiting for the world to be new,
I dream about the luminance you bring;
But I smell your existence that beauty sings,
Time pauses when my eyes wander for you
Among the worlds of lies, yours is more cruel.
The winters are no more sunless,
Even it is vivid in my tenebrous self,
My heart beats with a clunk of your shoe
I drink with your's peace that falls on me as a due
So, stay, snow has melted the gloom
But the periwinkle has yet to bloom,
I have betrayed my life to come to you,
To fulfil the promise your kiss made through
Hold my hand, it's my heart demand,
Look at the lines that are aligned
With you I have felt the warmth
The peace of mind that made me alive.
From: The Glass Oath
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Huz
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PoetryIt is the abyss I wander in Floating like I have no sin Playing notes of peace On a stolen violin -------- Ranked#4 in stopthehate
